Discovering the Hidden Adventures and Secrets of mai kitajima

Dim lamplight bathes her oiled skin in mai kitajima. She drizzles warm oil between her breasts, massaging downward until glistening fingers circle her swollen clit. “mai kitajima” falls from her lips like a prayer with every stroke. Legs spread on silk sheets, she plunges deeper, hips bucking, repeating “mai kitajima, yes, mai kitajima” faster and faster until she squirts in a shining arc of pure “mai kitajima” ecstasy.